Black Sheep

Fuck that nigga he a black Sheep for real
He ain't balling he ain't winning he ain't getting it for real
He ain't this he ain't that I hear him but still
How the fuck could you judge when he came up from shit

Bitch I came up out the mud I had to starve to get here
40 Bullets hit his top and left a whole in the rear
Reminiscing bout them times on the road tryna get it
You ain't give me a dime bitch I was broke tryna fix it
Thought he was wrong but he playing with the right one
Big 40 cal gone strike something
Too solid bitch I can't run
Remember days as a lil one
Wishing I can go back!
Can't forget I almost shot jamoo you can go ask
We been playing with them tools lil nigga I'm speaking facts
Got off my and got them racks can't just sit around and slack
I know niggas with that pack aye don't say shit just relax
Smoking ZaZa yeah that thracx Smoking zaza yeah that thracx...
Niggas they hate for... huh? Just get yo paper up
Cause I was broker than a bitch ain't no one show a favor huh?
This shit really dangerous smoke a nigga like angel dust
Big ape it ain't no Tamming us
I'm coming for yo Brian lil bruh
God forgives so I won't hesitate to blow yo shit off



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Writer(s): Terrence Menefee
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